Everyone has a way of letting things out or letting things go. It's kinda like therapy but less expensive. Sometimes someone might have just a simple thought or idea that they had stuck in their mind for some reason and needed to unleash it somehow. This is mine... this is me.



Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Still I Wonder

Drivin' down the highway
Listnin' to the road
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
Predicting the unknown
I've been a lot of places
But no place to call home
And so I wander and I wonder
which way I should go

The summer I go northbound
The winter I go south
Some places I return to
But always a different route
The country roads feel longer
But beautiful to me
And on I wander, still I wonder
Where I'm supposed to be

I've met a lot of people
I've made a lot of friends
And I may stop to see some
And some never again
Sometimes I may feel lonely
But not enough to cry
On I wander, now I wonder
When's my time to die

Out in Pennsylvania
Someone waits for me
But she won't starve my hunger
Of longing to be free
So she stays there waiting
And she's always on my mind
So it wanders and I wonder
What I'm trying to find

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